All Chapters of RED HOT STORIES (A COLLECTION OF ST*AMY STORIES): Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

MIRA’S POV“W-What?"Thorne placed a hand on my thigh, his claws running a bloody streak down to my knee. I winced, my breath coming in gasps as I watched blood trickle down my skin.He scooped up a bead with his talon and stared at the crimson liquid as he spoke. “I might have possessed you–taken over your body–but… if I am to defeat my brother, I need… my powers.” He placed his bloodied claw in his mouth, slurping my blood. "And to get my powers, I need to fuck.”"You already did that, bastard," I said through gritted teeth. “You… did something to me and had your way with me. Wasn't that enough?"“It was enough to free me," Thorne answered simply. “But not enough."He looked down and I followed his gaze to his limp cock. Slowly, it began to rise, its veins pulsing with rushing blood till it stood straight–thick, hungry. His red eyes met mine as he grinned, his long fangs bared at me.“What… what are you going–”Before I could finish speaking, Thorne grabbed my ass and pulled me clos

MIRA’S POVSuddenly, there was a sharp snap.Everything blacked out, and an empty voice appeared.And then…Light again, my eyes opened–like I had blinked.My eyelids fluttered, weak. I gasped, my mouth widened as I took in a sharp breath.Fuck, I blacked out again?The therapist–I was just in his office, telling him about the constant trip off and glitching. And the fucking thing happened again.But where was I now?The first thing I noticed was that the place was dark, only illuminated by the small lamp on the desk at the end of the room. A soft jazz song played in the background and I heard someone whisper my name.I gasped, looking down–it was Levi?He was bare chested–I looked down, my eyes widening at the big, hardened dick pointing at me–no, he was naked.I was naked.We were both on a plush couch and the cold air from the air-conditioning bit at my skin. My long hair flowed down to my bare breasts and my nipples were rock hard. My lap was over Levi's crotch and his dick throbb

MIRA’S POV“Hello, Mira," Thorne finally said, his voice smooth as silk. "You called.”I crawled forward, my jaws clenched with rage as I stretched my arm toward him. My open palm hovered in front of his face weakly and he tilted his head as he stared at it.“You know," he whispered before sighing softly.There was a flash in his eyes–red, burning–and a rusty chain shot up from the ground. It wrapped itself around my wrist at Thorne's will before bringing it down, pinning it to the concrete floor.I could only lay there, staring, burning with rage.“You know about everything now," he said, smiling. I didn't give him a response–not that I could anyways. “I guess it's about time anyways."A low groan seeped out of his lips as he placed his hands on his knees and stood up straight. I lifted my head up, my breath stuttering under me.“I’m done,” he said softly.Done? What the fuck did he mean?“I’m done using you,” he explained, as if hearing my thoughts. "You've helped me get what I want

RHEA’S POV“Captain," A.R.I.A suddenly said, “Life-support reading found. But it is unstable.”“Life-support?" I muttered with a small frown as I looked down at the screen. “There's no life on here to support. What do you mean?"*Life-reading is… moving," A.R.I.A replied, her robotic tone unnervingly calm. *Speed climbing to… three… four… five zarats per earth-second.*I blinked, my fingers freezing above the console. “That fast?" I asked, my brows arching with surprise. “Are you sure you're not faulty, Ari? You sure you aren't locked onto some floating debris moving? Or a vermin crawling around the carcass of that ship?” I lowered my voice. "A fucking fast vermin.”A.R.I.A didn't answer immediately and I bit down on my lip. Never a good sign.*Life form confirmed,* she finally answered. *Vector suggests high-speed displacement away from the ship wreckage.”"Away?” I echoed. "Girl, your words are confusing me more. What the hell do you mean by–”Suddenly, there was a bright flash of l

RHEA’S POVI placed my hand on my chin, my feet tapping the metal floor as I wondered how I had gotten myself in such fucked yo situation. I mean… I had answered the distress call thinking I'd save some helpless maiden-man and get some credits to my name as payment, but all I had now was some half-dead man sprawled across my med-table like some cheap, but fucking gorgeous, centerpiece.“Hmm," I groaned as I grabbed his arm and lifted it up. When I let go, it dropped back on the table with a loud thud before dangling over the edge. His face–that stupidly handsome face–was pale. His lips were blue and his head was tilted in a way that made him look really pitiful.Even though I was fucking annoyed with the situation I had found myself in, I still felt bad for him. Not because he was almost lifeless–hell, I didn't even care about that–but someone this beautiful didn't deserve to…I paused, pushing down the thoughts. How many times have I talked about his face now?“My last fuel cell isn’